"departure of spirits"

i wanna be happy again.

living out of my sin.

into the bend of your arm again 

is where i long to

be oh lord my soul 

cries out for thee

only you can take it away

only you can make the demons 

hide like the darkness when near the light

theres a wall between us i dont know where it cam from

we were an open book

but now that book is collecting dust

like the rust on my soul

i beg for cleansing 

that only your holy water can give

fill me up god

fill me up!

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